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		<title>Police Warning!!!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 19:02:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[         Heads up everyone! Please, keep this circulating&#8230; You walk  across the parking lot, unlock your car and get inside. You  start the engine and shift into Reverse.  When you look into the rearview mirror to back out of your  parking space, you notice a piece of paper stuck to the middle of the rear [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=85&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>         Heads up everyone! Please, keep this circulating&#8230; You walk <span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> across the parking lot, unlock your car and get inside. You </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> start the engine and shift into Reverse. </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> When you look into the rearview mirror to back out of your </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;">parking space, you notice a piece of paper stuck to the middle</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> of the rear window. So, you shift into park, unlock your</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> doors, and jump out of your car to remove that paper or</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> whatever it is, that is obstructing your view. When you reach</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> the back of your car, that is when the carjackers appear out</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> of nowhere, jump into your car and take off. They practically</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> mow you down as they speed off in your car. </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> Guess what, ladies? I bet your purse is still in the car .</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> So now the carjacker has your car, your home address, your</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> money, and your keys. Your home and your whole identity are</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> now compromised! </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> &#8220;BEWARE OF THIS NEW SCHEME THAT IS NOW BEING USED.&#8221; </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> If you see a piece of paper stuck to your back window, just</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> drive away. Remove the paper later. And be thankful that you</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> read this e-mail. I hope you will forward this to friends and</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> family, especially to women. A purse contains all kinds of</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> personal information and identification documents, and you</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> certainly do NOT want this to fall into the wrong hands.</span></span></p>
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		<title>There is Reason!!!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 02:20:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[       People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person. When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=83&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">       People come into your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. When you know which one it is, you will</span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">know what to do for that person. When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend and they are. </span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">They are there for the reason you need them to be. Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. </span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">Sometimes they die, walk away, and</span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;"> act up and force people to take a stand. What we must realize that our need has been met, our desire be fulfilled and their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on. </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">Some people come into your life for a &#8220;SEASON&#8221;</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">because your turn has come to share, grow or learn. They bring you an experience of peace or make you</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it, it is real. But only for a season.!</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> <span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons,</span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">lesson, love the person and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:medium;font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;">life. It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant. </span></span></span></span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Ice</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 02:08:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Recently, the concept of &#8220;ICE&#8221; is catching up quickly. It is simple, yet an important method of contact during emergency situations. As cell phones are carried by majority of the population, all you need to do is store the number of a contact person or persons who should be contacted at during emergency as &#8221; [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=81&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Recently, the concept of &#8220;ICE&#8221; is catching up quickly. It is simple, yet an important method of contact during emergency situations. As cell phones are carried by majority of the population, all you<br />
need to do is store the number of a contact person or persons who should be contacted at during emergency as &#8221; ICE&#8221;<br />
(meaning In Case of Emergency). The idea was thought up by a paramedic who found that<br />
when they went to the scenes of accidents, there were always mobile phones with patients, but they didn&#8217;t know which numbers to call. He therefore thought that it would be a good idea if there was a nationally recognized name for this purpose. Following a disaster in London , the East Anglican Ambulance Service has launched a national &#8220;In case of Emergency (ICE)&#8221; campaign. In an emergency situation, Emergency Services personnel and hospital<br />
staff would then be able to quickly contact your next of kin, by simply dialing the number stored as &#8220;ICE&#8221;.<br />
 Please forward this. It won&#8217;t take too many &#8220;forwards&#8221; before everybody will know about this.<br />
 It really could save your life, or put a loved one&#8217;s mind at rest. For more than one contact name simply enter ICE1, ICE2, and ICE3 etc. A great idea that will make a difference.</p>
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		<title>Why I Love You Mum!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 01:51:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mom and Dad were watching TV when Mom said, &#8220;I&#8217;m tired, and it&#8217;s getting late. I think I&#8217;ll go to bed&#8221;. She went to the kitchen to make sandwiches for the next day&#8217;s lunches. Rinsed out the popcorn bowls, took meat out of the freezer for supper the following evening, checked the cereal box levels, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=79&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mom and Dad were watching TV when Mom said, &#8220;I&#8217;m tired, and it&#8217;s getting<br />
late. I think I&#8217;ll go to bed&#8221;. She went to the kitchen to make sandwiches for the next day&#8217;s lunches.<br />
Rinsed out the popcorn bowls, took meat out of the freezer for supper the following evening, checked the cereal box levels, filled the sugar container, put spoons and bowls on the table and started the coffee pot for brewing the next morning. She then put some wet clothes in the dryer, put a load of clothes into the washer, ironed a shirt and secured a loose button. She picked up the game pieces left on the table, put the phone back on the charger and put the telephone book into the drawer. She watered the plants, emptied a wastebasket and hung up a towel to dry.<br />
She yawned and stretched and headed for the bedroom. She stopped by the desk and wrote a note to the teacher, counted out some cash for the field trip, and pulled a text book out from hiding under the chair.<br />
She signed a birthday card for a friend, addressed and stamped the envelope and wrote a quick note for the grocery store. She put both near her purse. Mom then washed her face with Mary Kay 3 in 1 cleanser, put on her Night<br />
solution &amp; Age fighting moisturizer, brushed and flossed her teeth and filed her nails. Dad called out, &#8220;I thought you were going to bed.&#8221;  I&#8217;m on my way, she said. She put some water into the dog&#8217;s dish and put the cat outside, then made<br />
sure the doors were locked and the patio light was on. She looked in on each of the kids and turned out their bedside lamps and TVs, hung up a shirt, threw some dirty socks into the hamper, and had a brief conversation with the one up still doing homework. In her own room, she set the alarm; laid out clothing for the next day, straightened up the shoe rack. She added three things to her 6 most important things to do list. She said her prayers, and visualized the<br />
accomplishment of her goals. About that time, Dad turned off the TV and announced to no one in particular. &#8220;I&#8217;m going to bed&#8221;. He did&#8230;without another thought. Anything extraordinary here? Wonder why women live longer..?<br />
CAUSE WE ARE MADE FOR THE LONG HAUL&#8230;.. (and we can&#8217;t die sooner, we still<br />
have things to do!!!!).</p>
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		<title>The Forty-Five Life Lessons!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Life isn&#8217;t fair, but it&#8217;s still good. 2. When in doubt, just take the next small step. 3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. 4. Don&#8217;t take yourself so seriously. No one else does. 5. Pay off your credit cards every month. 6. You don&#8217;t have to win every argument. Agree [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=77&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:18pt;color:#bf005f;font-family:'Calisto MT';"><strong>1. Life isn&#8217;t fair, but it&#8217;s still good.</p>
<p>2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.</p>
<p>3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.</p>
<p>4. Don&#8217;t take yourself so seriously. No one else does.</p>
<p>5. Pay off your credit cards every month.</strong></span><span style="font-size:10pt;color:#bf005f;font-family:Arial;"> </span></p>
<p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"><strong><span style="font-size:18pt;color:#bf005f;font-family:'Calisto MT';">6. You don&#8217;t have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.</p>
<p>7. Cry with someone. It&#8217;s more healing than crying alone.</p>
<p>8. It&#8217;s OK to get angry with God. He can take it.</p>
<p>9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.</p>
<p>10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.</p>
<p>11. Make peace with your past so it won&#8217;t screw up the present.</p>
<p>12. It&#8217;s OK to let your children see you cry.</p>
<p>13. Don&#8217;t compare your life to others&#8217;. You have no idea what their journey is all about.</p>
<p>15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don&#8217;t worry; God never blinks.</p>
<p>16. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.</p>
<p>17. Get rid of anything that isn&#8217;t useful, beautiful or joyful.</p>
<p>18. Whatever doesn&#8217;t kill you really does make you stronger.</p>
<p>19. It&#8217;s never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.</p>
<p>20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don&#8217;t take no for an answer.</p>
<p>21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don&#8217;t save it for a special occasion. Today is special.</p>
<p>22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.</p>
<p>23. Be eccentric now. Don&#8217;t wait for old age to wear purple.</p>
<p>25.  No one is in charge of your happiness except you.</p>
<p>26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words: &#8216;In five years, will this matter?&#8217;</p>
<p>27. Always choose life.</p>
<p>28. Forgive everyone everything.</p>
<p>29 What other people think of you is none of your business.</p>
<p>30. Time heals almost everything. Give time.</p>
<p>31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.</p>
<p>32. Your job won&#8217;t take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.</p>
<p>33. Believe in miracles.</p>
<p>34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn&#8217;t do.</p>
<p>35. Don&#8217;t audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.</p>
<p>36. Growing old beats the alternative &#8212; dying young.</p>
<p>37. Your children get only one childhood. Make it memorable.</p>
<p>38. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.</p>
<p>39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.</p>
<p>40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else&#8217;s, we&#8217;d grab ours back.</p>
<p>41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.</p>
<p>42. The best is yet to come.</p>
<p>43. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.</p>
<p>44. Yield.</p>
<p>45. Life isn&#8217;t tied with a bow, but it&#8217;s still a gift.</span></strong></p>
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		<title>Prayer for Finances</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 01:05:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[God has more than a thousand Ways to provide for us, that we know nothing about. Here is your financial blessing!    It&#8217;s a simple prayer, you got 30 Seconds?      Don&#8217;t sleep on this&#8230;Someone recently read this for the first time and Received exactly enough for a $0 balance on all credit cards.  [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=75&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:large;"><span style="color:#800080;"><em>God has more than a thousand<br />
Ways to provide for us, that we know nothing about. </em><br />
<em>Here is your financial blessing!  </em><br />
<em>  </em><br />
<em>It&#8217;s a simple prayer, you got 30 Seconds?    </em><br />
<em>  </em><br />
<em>Don&#8217;t sleep on this&#8230;Someone recently read this for the first time and </em><br />
<em>Received exactly enough for a $0 balance on all credit cards. </em></p>
<p><em> </em><em>Heavenly Father, most Gracious and Loving God,    </em><br />
<em>I pray to you that you    </em><br />
<em>Abundantly bless my family and me.    </em><br />
<em>I know that you recognize, that a    </em><br />
<em>Family is more than just a mother, father, sister,    </em><br />
<em>brother, husband and    </em><br />
<em>Wife, but all who believe and trust in You. </em></p>
<p><em>GOD, I send up a prayer request for    </em><br />
<em>financial blessing for not only the    </em><br />
<em> Person who sent this to me,   <br />
<em>but for me and all that I have forwarded    </em><br />
<em>This message on to.    </em><br />
<em>And that the power of joined prayer by those who    </em><br />
<em>Believe and trust in you is more powerful than anything.!    </em><br />
<em>I thank you in </em><br />
<em>Advance for your blessings.    </em><br />
<em> God, deliver the person reading this right </em><br />
<em>Now from debt and debt burdens. </em></p>
<p><em>Release your Godly wisdom that I may be a    </em><br />
<em>good steward over all that you    </em><br />
<em>Have given me GOD, for I know how    </em><br />
<em>wonderful and mighty you are and how    </em><br />
<em>If we just obey you and walk in your word    </em><br />
<em>and have the faith of a    </em><br />
<em>Mustard seed that you will pour out blessings.    </em><br />
<em><span style="font-size:18pt;color:purple;">I thank you now Lord for    </span></em><em><span style="font-size:18pt;color:purple;"><br />
<em>The recent blessings I have received and for    </em><br />
<em>the blessings yet to come,    </em><br />
<em>Because I know you are not done with me yet.    </em><br />
<em>In Jesus name Amen </em></p>
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		<title>The Good Napkins</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 00:51:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Gina&#8217;s mother taught her to read when she was four years old (her first mistake). One day, Gina was in the bathroom and noticed one of the cabinet doors was ajar. She read the box in the cabinet. She asked her mother why she was keeping &#8221;napkins&#8217; in the bathroom. Didn&#8217;t they belong in the kitchen? Not wanting to burden me with [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=73&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Gina&#8217;s mother taught her to read when she was four years old (her first mistake).</p>
<p>One day, Gina was in the bathroom and noticed one of the cabinet doors was ajar.</p>
<p>She read the box in the cabinet. She asked her mother why she was keeping &#8221;napkins&#8217; in the bathroom. Didn&#8217;t they belong in the kitchen?</p>
<p>Not wanting to burden me with unnecessary facts, she told her that those were for &#8216;special occasions&#8217;. Now, It was &#8221;Thanksgiving Day,&#8221; and all folks are leaving to pick up our uncle and his wife. We were all given assignments while they were gone.</p>
<p>Gina&#8217;s work was to set the table.</p>
<p>When they returned, her uncle came in first, and immediately burst into laughter.</p>
<p>Next, his wife who gasped, then began giggling. Her father, who roared with laughter.</p>
<p>Then came Mom, who almost died of embarrassment when she saw each place setting on the table with a &#8216;special occasion&#8217; Kotex napkin at each plate, with the fork carefully arranged on top.</p>
<p>She had even tucked the little tail in so they didn&#8217;t hang off the edge!!</p>
<p>Her mother asked Gina why she used these and, of course, her response sent the other adults into further fits of laughter.</p>
<p>&#8216;But, Mom, you said they were for special occasions!!!&#8217;</p>
<p>Life is too short for drama &amp; petty things, so kiss slowly, laugh insanely, love truly and forgive quickly&#8230;.and for heavens sake, use the good napkins whenever you can<span style="color:#004080;">.</span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Four Sons</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 01:30:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons to learn not to judge things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to and look at a pear tree that was a great distance away. The first son went in the winter, the second in the spring, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=67&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="EC_EC_EC_MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons to learn not to judge things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to and look at a pear tree that was a great distance away.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">The first son went in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">Summer and the youngest son in the fall.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">When they had all gone and come back, he called them together to describe what they had seen.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">The first son said that the tree was ugly, bent, and twisted.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">The second son said no it was covered with green buds and full of promise.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">The third son disagreed; he said it was laden with blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful, it was the most graceful thing he had ever seen.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">The last son disagreed with all of them; he said it was ripe and drooping with fruit, full of life and fulfillment.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">The man then explained to his sons that they were all right, because they had each seen but only one season in the tree&#8217;s life.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span></p>
<p class="EC_EC_EC_MsoNormal" style="text-align:left;">  <span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">He told them that you cannot judge a tree, or a person, by only one season, and that the essence of who they are and the pleasure, joy, and love that come from that life can only be measured at the end, when all the seasons are up.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:black;">If you give up when it&#8217;s winter, you will miss the promise of your spring, the beauty of your summer, fulfillment of you fall.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;">Moral, </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;">Don&#8217;t let the pain of one season destroy the joy of all the rest.</span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;">Don&#8217;t judge life by one difficult season.</span><span style="color:black;"> </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;">Persevere through the difficult patches and better times are sure to come some time or </span><span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;">Later.</span></p>
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		<title>Story of Little Boy!!!</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 03:30:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[         It is amazing of the way children think or reasons these days. That remind me of a wonderful story of young boy. A ten years old boy, who had eaten pineapple about fifteen days back, and fell sick from the day he had eaten. Later when he had his Health check done and the doctor diagnosed him [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=62&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:x-small;">         It is amazing of the way children think or reasons these days. That remind me of a wonderful story of young boy. A ten years old</span><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> boy, who had eaten pineapple about fifteen days back, and</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> fell sick from the day he had eaten. Later</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> when he had his Health check done and the</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> doctor diagnosed him that he had AIDS.</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> His parents couldn&#8217;t believe it&#8230; Then the</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> entire family under went a checkup none of</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> them suffered from Aids. So the</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> doctors checked with him again to know if he had </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;">eaten out. The boy said, &#8220;yes&#8221;. He </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;">had pineapple that evening. Immediately a group</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> from the hospital went to the</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> pineapple vendor to check. </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;">They found the pineapple seller had a cut on </span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;">his finger while cutting the</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> pineapple; his blood had spread into the fruit.</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> When they had his blood checked&#8230;the</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> guy was suffering from AIDS&#8230;but he</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> was NOT aware. Unfortunately the boy is</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;">suffering from it now. Please,</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;"> take care while you eat on the road side</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Courier New;"><span style="font-size:10pt;">(particularly Oranges, Mangoes etc). In conclusion, kids need to be monitor and protected from any dangers, and that why they have their parents to explain things to them. It is not proper to say or do bad stuffs in the presence of the kids because they could remember thing no matter how long ago it was. I thank God for the boys&#8217; brain that is functioning very well that help them solve the situation quickly.  </span></span></p>
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		<title>Supervision of Teenage Girls</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[     Teenage girls should be supervised by their parents to prevent them from getting pregnant. Parents should monitor their movements by going to their school or calling their teacher to see how they are doing in class. Parents should use the technology of cell phones to check on them occasionally. In  addition, parents need to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rayo1.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2563043&amp;post=60&amp;subd=rayo1&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>     Teenage girls should be supervised by their parents to prevent them from getting pregnant. Parents should monitor their movements by going to their school or calling their teacher to see how they are doing in class. Parents should use the technology of cell phones to check on them occasionally. In  addition, parents need to know about their friends&#8217; backgrounds and try to get along with their friends&#8217; parents to keep watch on them. Then, parents should talk to their daughters an d explain the responsibilities involved in raising a child properly because they are still children, and waking up in the middle of the night to feed the new baby and being there for the baby will be their daily routine work. More so, parents need to reduce their work schedule and monitor or oversee how their teenage girls function after school hour. I really do not want the parents to put all the efforts on the teacher because they are only going to be with the teachers for less than have a day and they will spend the rest of their time at home.  That is the parents need more work to do, if they don&#8217;t want their daughter to be pregnant at early age. In a nut shell, encourage them to participate in the children ministry where they will continue to listen to the word of God. In conclusion, if teenage girls listen to the words of God, they will never misbehave and their part shall be straight. I will advice the parents to pay more attention our teenager and make them face their study squarely.</p>
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